"Look, what are you looking at, look?"
Yue Zi Tong blurted out this sentence, instinctively looked down.
And then he froze.
Your sister, I have landed.
Ah, ah, I''m not alive.
How could I be so stupid?
It''s clear that he has landed on the ground, still holding a dead and abnormal dog''s leg and not let go, making a show.
No, it''s making a fool of myself.
No wonder the pervert said I was a coward.
Shit.
You are the coward.
Your family are cowards.
Your ancestors of eighteen generations were cowards. Yuezi Chixin scolded, and finally let go of that dogleg, sat on the stone, and patted his chest with his right hand: "very good, very good, I''m not dead."
Yang Xiao asked: "scared to urinate?"
"Cut, I, I have you said so bad?"
Yue Zitong scoffed lightly. When he retorted sharply, a faint blush of death floated on his pale face.
But then I was relieved.
Yue Zitong thinks that although she is the most elite agent of China Guoan, she is still a weak woman who loves peace.
Which weak woman can keep calm when she falls off a cliff hundreds of meters high?
Scared to pee - just normal physiological reaction.
I''m not scared to death. I''m scared to death. I''m so proud.
How can Yang Xiao, the abominable abnormal death, deliberately ignore her most proud place, but pay attention to her normal physiological reaction?
After appreciating Yue Zitong''s discomfortable appearance, Yang Xiao secretly is Longyan Dayue, in a good mood.
When she was in a good mood, Yang Xiao was too lazy to tease her again. When she reached out and took out a small porcelain vase from her clothes, she said, "stand up."
"I, I will not stand up."
Yue Zitong is very stubborn and has backbone.
The heroism of death is admirable.
Of course, if she had the strength in her legs to stand up, she might not have said that.
Aunt Yue is not used to this way of talking when others are standing and she is sitting.
How to say, will feel the lack of confidence, right?
Looking at her long legs still shaking slightly, Yang Xiao also sneered and walked down the stone.
In this way, the height of the two is almost the same.
"You, what are you carrying?"
Finally, after looking at each other equally, Yue Zi Tong found that Yang Xiao was holding a small porcelain vase in his hand.
"Healing, the kind of medicine that makes you feel comfortable and comfortable."
Yang Xiao smiles and throws the small porcelain bottle in his hand.
Her smile was so evil in the moonlight.
That medicine, very comfortable, very comfortable.
Can make a woman very comfortable, very comfortable feeling, in addition to that, what can be called very comfortable, very comfortable?
Looking at Yang Xiao with a grim smile on his face, Yue Zitong was shocked for a moment and immediately thought of a reality that should not be ignored by her.
Yang Xiao is a man.
And she is a beautiful bubble, sexy beauty.
At this moment, here and here, if they don''t do something to make Yue Zitong feel very comfortable and comfortable, is it not negative for the beautiful night under the bright moon?
What''s more, it seems that Yue Zitong has little room to fight back except passively comfortable in front of Yang Xiao.
Escape!
This word, in Yue Zi Tong''s mind slowly rises.
When Yue Zitong was in Guoan, he ran away with oil on the sole of his feet. He Lan Fu Su had racked his brains before he ordered the eight character Zhenyan generous needle for Yue Zitong when he was in Guoan.
Although the truth of these eight characters is harmful to Yue Zi Tong''s image of Wei An, it is quite different from his character of giving up death rather than giving in.
But in order to keep the innocent body for the little nephew, Yue Zitong decided!
She should abandon all her face and be worthy of Li Nanfang.
Do what you say.
No, it''s supposed to be done.
Without knowing where the strength came from, Yue Zitong turned and ran.
Her reaction speed, has been clearly fast, fast enough to surprise her and be proud.
But why, Yang Xiao''s ghost claw, but faster!
As soon as Yue Zitong turned over and climbed over, his right shoulder clothes were caught.
"Let me go, you asshole!"
Yue Zitong was startled. In the scream, his right foot turned back and violently lifted it away.
Between Yang Xiao''s legs.
This move has a name, called scorpion swing tail.
It was Helan Fusu who racked his brains to make it for Yue Zitong.
In her six years as an agent, at least 18 men fell under her unique skill.Of course, it was all on the training ground.
What''s more, those bastards who were kicked by her screamed and covered their crotch and collapsed on the ground, which had a great acting element.
But what''s the point?
The scorpion wagging its tail is Yue Zitong''s assassin''s mace.
Life saving skills.
A unique move, who can not answer and fall - in addition to Yang Xiao.
Yang Xiao, this bastard, actually used his legs to clamp yuezi Tong''s right foot which was lifted backward.
No matter how hard she struggled, it didn''t help.
The current posture of the two people is too ambiguous.
Let Yue Zitong ashamed to death, screamed, turned to punch.
She is going to smash this evil face into rotten watermelon!
This is her good wish at this moment, and she is trying to do it.
However, there are always some things in the world, no matter how hard you try, you can''t achieve them.
Yue Zitong''s delusional blow to Yang Xiao''s face into rotten watermelon is one of them.
Yang Xiao just very casual, very casual a tilt of the head, to avoid her sharp fist.
This is not unexpected to Yue Zitong -
she has a second move.
When the right fist is empty, it will be changed into claw immediately.
Sharp claws!
The long fingernail, fiercely delimits to Yang Xiao''s left face.
Since he can''t hit the target, he can make Yue Zitong more or less angry by cutting this hateful face.
But Yue Zitong''s wishful thinking is doomed to fail.
As soon as the five claws of her right hand were opened, Yang Xiao suddenly shook her head.
The silver white hair, like a whip, severely whipped on the back of Yue Zi Tong''s hand.
Unexpectedly, draw on the thin bloodstains.
Under the sharp pain on the back of his hand, Yue Zitong didn''t care to go up and dig his face, but he cried out: "ah!"
Before the call fell, there was a stab and a crack in the silk.
But Yang Xiaoyi tore the clothes of Yue Zi Tong''s left shoulder.
The snow-white and fragrant whole left shoulder, and most of the full left chest, so the red fruit field exposed in the moonlight, the air, Yang Xiao''s line of sight.
With a bang, without waiting for Yue Zitong to make any more reaction, Yang Xiao ate with his right hand, and hit her under the left rib.
Immediately, Yue Zitong was like being electrified by the super current, his whole body was numb and crisp, and he could not make any more strength.
Even the tongue can''t move.
Only to watch the devil Yang Xiao, embrace her slender waist, put her on the stone.
He''s going to kick me.
Yue Zitong said in his heart, "what should I do?"
She had no way but to watch the devil, slowly lowered her head in her chest, deeply sniffed her mouth, then closed her eyes and looked up and said, "good - smelly."
You stink.
Your family, Yue Zitong, wanted to scold her wonderful "trilogy" in mind.
But only half of the curse, lost the interest in swearing.
Can swearing change the cruel reality that is about to happen?
No.
Since it''s useless to scold people, why should Yue Zitong curse others?
Don''t you think it''s a waste of energy?
"What should I do?
All right.
Since you can''t resist, enjoy it with your eyes closed.
Strange.
This scene seems very familiar.
Yeah.
I remember.
At the beginning, on the night of my marriage with Li renzhui, I was pretended to be a zombie by that bastard for Qiang Nu, and I had this idea.
It''s just that time. It''s totally different from this one.
That time, I was lucky not to throw it to others.
Tonight, I''m sorry for my little nephew
When Yue Zitong found that the resistance was ineffective, he simply closed his eyes and ignored the impending doom in such a way that he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.
Can''t help but let her scream again, say, ah!
Then she opened her eyes.
She wants to see how the devil Yang Xiao torments her.
Devil, shouldn''t you pull out her pants and carry her long legs like Li renzhuo?
Why, interested in that cute little bullet hole in her left shoulder?
The devil is the devil.
It''s totally different from normal people''s thinking.
In particular, Yue Zitong opened his eyes and saw Yang Xiao take the corner of his coat to wipe the blood stains on her wound, and then poured the white powder from the small porcelain bottle on the wound. This feeling was even stronger.
Then, she enjoyed what the devil had just said, that kind of comfortable, comfortable feeling.
An indescribable sense of coolness came from the burning wound.All the pain caused by the wound was relieved by the coolness.
As if suddenly spring breeze came overnight, thousands of trees pear blossom.
"It turns out that the devil is healing me.
He acted like he wanted to bully me just to scare me.
Hum, do you think that if you please me, I will have a good feeling for you?
Dream.
Unless you squat down with your hands in your arms and let me smash it with a stick, I will feel more comfortable in my heart.
But -- but, what kind of medicine does this bastard use?
So comfortable, so responsible.
I can hear the wound say, I''m almost cured, almost cured.
It''s amazing.
It seems that in the future, I have to find a way to cheat this drug and develop it in large quantities.
At that time, if you don''t want some money, you can''t get a cramp. "
Yue Zitong is worthy of being a business elite who has worked in the company. As soon as his mentality changed, he began to think about how to cheat Yang Xiao''s secret recipe of healing elixir.
"How do you feel?"
Yang Xiao stretched out his hand and pulled up his clothes for Yue Zitong. After covering up half of his delicate body, he beat him under her ribs.
Yue Zitong seemed to be so tall that he gave a sharp blow.
Body, can move.
Yang Xiao looked at her eyes, full of her desire for some kind of medicine.
"Cut, it''s not very good. At best, it''s a general newspaper."
Completely instinctive, Yue Zitong said with his mouth curled immediately after he could speak.
Yang Xiao''s face changed immediately.
Eyes, also Sen incomparable cold.
Yue Zitong''s heart trembled and regretted: "shit, I can clearly see that he wants me to flatter me. How can I still say that? What a cheap mouth
The remorseful Yue Zitong''s reaction speed was still quite fast: "however, it is more than ten times stronger than those drugs sold in all pharmacies. No, it''s 100 times, it''s 10 million times. It''s not as good as the medicine I know. "
"Oh? What kind of medicine is it? "
Yang Xiao was shocked and immediately asked.
A man who loves wine like his life is an alcoholic.
Love flowers can not extricate themselves, is a flower maniac.
Yang Xiao, who loves to make these medicines, may be a drug addict.
It''s like hearing that there is a good wine somewhere. Even if he sells his wife, he has to get a taste of it. Yang Xiao, a drug addict, is listening to Yue Zitong that there is another medicine that is more powerful than her. Can you not be interested?
Poor Yue Zitong, where do you know what medicine can compare with Yang Xiao?
She''s just talking nonsense, OK?
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